"We could wait till they feed us, kill the guard and break out," Logan said.
"Or try and break the lock at night-time," O"Neill was slightly more practical.
"Even then, we"re in the basement of some huge building with Russian guards everywhere," Jack pointed out.
The Russians had taken his watch, so he had no method of judging the time. He began to pace the floor, walking up and down between the rows of bunks as he tried to think of a solution. After a while he realised he was only tiring himself out and irritating the patient soldiers, so he found a vacant bunk and lay down, hands behind his head.
He was in that position when the door opened, and half a dozen Russian soldiers entered. True to his nature, Logan threw himself at them, to be banged over the head with a musket butt and ki
